He had left the busy woRld of trading with all its noisy barter and now spent many a happy hour in his garden. Today he was preparing the flower pots, putting a crock in each one for drainage, before planting out the seedlings. As the light faded, he spotted one of the local brock set sensing the air. He picked up his crook and went to check on his alpacas, making sure they were ok for the night.
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